Started feeling worse and worse at work this morning. Finally signed out the rest of the day sick at 11:30. Came home, ate about half a bowl of soup. Puttered around on the computer for a while. The, a little before 2, laid down in the recliner, put the heater on, and zonked out.
I woke several times, partly trying to get more comfortable (it doesn't recline far enough) or scratch, but did get some sound sleeping in. Was already starting to think about getting up around 3 when Michael came in and jumped on my lap. Almost dozed back off, but then the mail arrived in the box with a thump and I chased the cat off and got up.
Feeling much better, now. And, icing on the Pop-Tart, after I sat down at the computer the phone rang with one of those annoying calls where no-one answers. Too late! I'm already up! :-)
I woke several times, partly trying to get more comfortable (it doesn't recline far enough) or scratch, but did get some sound sleeping in. Was already starting to think about getting up around 3 when Michael came in and jumped on my lap. Almost dozed back off, but then the mail arrived in the box with a thump and I chased the cat off and got up.
Feeling much better, now. And, icing on the Pop-Tart, after I sat down at the computer the phone rang with one of those annoying calls where no-one answers. Too late! I'm already up! :-)